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Chapter 69: Lu Tianchou

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In an instant, the Martial King aura radiated, and the kingly demeanor suppressed Lu Fan. His hands did not dodge or evade, as if he didn't even care about his own vital points.

"Young Master Fan, hurry and move aside, you are no match for Second Uncle!" Qiuxiang reminded Lu Fan anxiously at this moment.

Lu Fan frowned, looked at Qiuxiang strangely, his mouth curled up slightly, and the hand grabbing at Lu Erye's vital point suddenly changed, and a seal formula was used.

"Desolate Seal Condensation, absorb it for me!"

Lu Erye's expression changed. Lu Fan ignoring his Martial King aura suppression was strange enough. He never expected that the means used at this moment would vaguely pose a threat to him. Without thinking, True Qi erupted, protecting his body.

How powerful was Martial King True Qi? Lu Fan's Tendon Refining Realm cultivation was simply not qualified to fight. The various inconceivable actions before were either borrowing the power of a Profound Artifact or the blessing of a Rune Seal array. Although he used the Desolate Seal at this moment, he didn't use all his means, just barely repelling Lu Erye.

However, even so, Lu Erye was incredibly shocked, incredulous, saying: "It seems the rumors in the palace are true; you kid really caused a scene and stole the show!"

Lu Fan smiled coldly, looking mocking, as if he didn't bother to answer at all. In Lu Erye's eyes, he was furious, saying in a low voice: "Good! Good! Good! I raised you for three years, never expected you to become a disaster, so I can't keep you!"

As soon as his voice fell, he didn't hold back anymore, and his Opening Origin Realm Martial King cultivation erupted completely. In an instant, the small room was filled with raging winds, and his target was precisely Lu Fan.

Lu Fan frowned, his face suddenly becoming solemn. Martial King power—if the other party was determined to strike, he couldn't block it. Especially since Lao Taijun was still holding his hand tightly, it was inconvenient for him to use all his means.

And under these circumstances, he still had to protect Lao Taijun's safety, with even more constraints.

At this moment, Qiuxiang seemed to see Lu Fan's trouble, screaming: "Second Uncle, if something happens to Young Master Fan, Lao Taijun will be so angry that her heart will be attacked, and with her body, she won't be able to support it."

Lu Erye was slightly stunned, his aura wavering, seemingly having some scruples. But seeing Lu Fan, his face hardened, gritting his teeth: "Better a short pain than a long one. I said long ago that this kid was expelled from the family. Since he has returned, he must die!"

The raging wind rolled, like a vast ocean, and Lu Fan was a small boat in this ocean, ready to capsize at any time.

His face was full of cold malice, but there was no panic in his eyes, only determination. He waved his hand lightly, held the Art Refining Crystal Furnace in front of his chest, and pinched out seal formulas, sinking them into the crystal furnace.

He couldn't deal with a Martial King, but it was impossible for the other party to take him down easily!

At this moment, a light shout sounded, "Lao Er, stop!"

Lao Taijun woke up, still looking weak, the hand that had been tightly gripping Ye Fei's hand actually let go, then reached toward the medicine box beside her.

"Don't—"

Two exclamations sounded suddenly, one was Ye Lu Fan, and the other was Lu Erye.

A moment ago, they were still fighting for their lives, but now they stopped simultaneously, their True Qi converged, and their strength dissipated.

Lu Fan had seen the pills in the medicine box; although he didn't know the details, the ingredients were all poisonous, so he wouldn't let his grandmother take them. Lu Erye also seemed to know something, looking worried.

But Lao Taijun didn't listen to them at all, extremely skillfully opened the medicine box, took out the medicine bottle, poured out the pill directly, and swallowed it with her head tilted back.

"Hoo!"

This pill seemed to have miraculous effects. Once it entered her stomach, Lao Taijun's spirits improved instantly, her face full of rosy color, and she actually got up on her own.

Lu Fan was somewhat inexplicable, then looked at Qiuxiang suspiciously. Did he misunderstand her? The other party spoke for him just now, and it seemed her heart wasn't bad. This pill had such an effect, so it didn't seem like she was trying to harm Grandmother's life on purpose.

While he was suspicious, Lao Taijun walked in front of Lu Erye, her withered palm swung suddenly, "Slap!", and it landed on Lu Erye's face.

"Mother, I..." Lu Erye seemed to want to explain, but couldn't say it at all. He just stared at Lu Fan maliciously, as if he wanted to swallow him.

Seeing him like this, Lao Taijun was so angry that she grabbed the cane by the bed and actually smashed it toward Lu Erye.

Ye Lu Fan's gaze narrowed, his True Qi stimulated. Lu Erye was a Martial King; even if he didn't resist, just relying on the self-stimulation of his protective True Qi, it wasn't something an old woman who needed pills to support her body could bear. If there was anything wrong, he, Lu Fan, would strike immediately.

"Bang!"

At this moment, Lu Erye actually knelt down, even retracted his protective True Qi, and let the cane smash onto his shoulder. But his gaze remained fixed on Lu Fan, full of monstrous hatred.

Lu Fan had no other expression, his face instead gradually becoming calm. He had a trace of hatred for this Lu Erye in his heart, but seeing this scene now, he felt strange. He vaguely felt that the strangeness of the Lu Family was right before his eyes.

"Why don't you get out! Do you really want to anger me to death?" Lao Taijun was tired of hitting; after all, he was her own son, and seeing him kneeling in front of her, letting her strike, she didn't feel good.

Lu Erye stood up slowly, stared at Lu Fan deeply again, and turned to leave. However, at this moment, a loud shout sounded.

"Qiuxiang, Tianchou requests an audience!"

Before the voice had even faded, Lao Taijun, Second Uncle Lu, and Qiuxiang all changed color. Especially Qiuxiang, whose face turned pale and dim.

Lu Fan was puzzled at this time, subconsciously looking at Qiuxiang a few more times. Why would the person outside the house, who was clearly just for a maid, cause Lao Taijun and the person currently in charge of the Ye Family to change color? This was truly strange!

"Lu Tianchou, didn't this kid go into seclusion? How did he come out so quickly?"

Lu Erye's voice was low, as if talking to himself, and as if talking to the few people present.

"Lu Tianchou? He also has the surname Lu; my Lu Family doesn't seem to have this person at all, right?"

Before Lu Fan's words had faded, Lao Taijun sighed, helpless, "He is not from our Mingyue Lu Family, but a core disciple of the Lu Family main family in the Great Qian Dynasty, hundreds of thousands of miles away!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Erye's expression also became ugly, seemingly very troubled, saying leisurely: "Great Qian Lu Family, that is the true aristocratic family. I really don't know why our ancestors traveled hundreds of thousands of miles to take root in this remote place like the Mingyue Empire!"

Lu Fan, on the side, had his brows flickering. He had an impression of this Great Qian Dynasty; the Dark Council had an important stronghold there. In his previous life, he had even ordered people to build a secret base there, prepared to deal with Yuwen Pojun.

"Regardless of his background, entering my Mingyue Ye Family, if he is a dragon, he must coil for me; if he is a tiger, he must lie down for me!"

Lu Fan snorted coldly, glancing coldly at Lu Erye. Although this cheap second uncle had looked at him with hatred just now, he seemed not to dare to disobey Grandmother, and he appreciated this point a little. But at such a time, being scared by a mere aristocratic family son made him somewhat dissatisfied.

As soon as his voice fell, he stepped out and was about to push the door out. However, at this moment, Qiuxiang blocked in front of him, slowly holding the door, with a trace of crying in her voice:

"Young Master Fan, you cannot go out!"

Her words trembled slightly, and she bit the word "you" very hard. Lu Fan heard it immediately, strangely saying: "Why can't I go out? He came for you; if I ignore it, I fear you won't be able to handle it!"

Lu Fan had some misunderstandings about Qiuxiang just now, but her subsequent performance had already won a trace of good impression from Lu Fan. Since Grandmother said she was the maid she loved most, and outsiders came to make trouble, he would certainly stand up for her. Otherwise, he didn't want to see Grandmother worried.

"Hmph! Just relying on you, you want to manage this kind of thing? Daydreaming, truly ignorant of the height of heaven and the depth of earth!" Lu Erye snorted coldly, looking disdainful, seemingly having deep prejudices against Lu Fan.

Lu Fan's expression was calm, not taking it to heart, just looking at Qiuxiang calmly, waiting for the other party to make a decision. But Lao Taijun couldn't sit still, on one hand very worried about Qiuxiang, and on the other hand very unhappy with her son scolding Lu Fan, humming:

"Hmph! My Lu Family has no cowardly people. Whether one can manage it is one thing, but whether one wants to manage it is another!" Lao Taijun was truly angry, very disappointed in Lu Erye, saying to Qiuxiang: "Move aside, Grandmother and little Fan'er will stand up for you together!"

Upon hearing this, Qiuxiang's eyes flashed with crystalline tears, and she walked over slowly. Together with Lu Fan, one on the left and one on the right, she supported Lao Taijun into the courtyard.

There were two young men in the courtyard, one was Lu Ran, who looked gloomy and in a sorry state. The other was dressed in gorgeous clothes, looking like he had a warm smile, but his eyes were piercing, staring greedily at Qiuxiang.

"Late-stage Bone Tempering Realm cultivation, seemingly vaguely already gathering Qi and condensing Origin, it seems he is only one step away from the Opening Origin Realm!"

Lu Fan's expression was calm, and no emotion could be heard. The calm appearance, in Lu Tianchou's eyes, caused anger to arise involuntarily.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my Lu Family?"

Lu Tianchou frowned. Lu Fan and Qiuxiang were supporting Lao Taijun, one on the left and one on the right, looking like a golden boy and a jade girl, which made him feel jealous. Qiuxiang was his; he couldn't endure any young man being with her.

"You are an outsider, when did you become a member of my Lu Family?" Lu Fan smiled lightly. This Lu Tianchou was actually putting on an act in front of him; it was truly ridiculous.

Lu Tianchou was slightly stunned. He had seen all the outstanding juniors of the Mingyue Lu Family. Being able to reach the Tendon Refining Realm Martial Master cultivation at a young age, it was impossible to be unknown; where did this person pop out from? ===== CHAPTER 70 =====

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